Radio office area.

Chen Chuan was nestled in the small grid to search for information, and after a while, he fixed his eyes on a certain part of the virtual panel.

The row of big words on it is eye-catching - "How many years did I become Mr. Yin and Yang"!

This book only has more than 200 chapters, and is moderate in length. Even if it is a little slower, it can be finished in more than half a month.

In this way, even if there is some mistake in your plan to lose fans and it will take many days to complete, it will not be as if there is nothing to talk about or a new book.

In addition, compared with the well-known super IPs such as "Ghost Blows Out the Light" and "Grave Robbers' Chronicles", this book is not so famous, which further reduces the possibility that Chen Chuan will become unexpectedly popular because of this.

All the accidents that are likely to happen in the plan to lose your fans have been simulated in my mind.

After ensuring that everything was foolproof, Chen Chuan clicked on the novel and began the first preview.

The radio industry is not as simple as outsiders imagine. The work in each channel is divided into columns.

The staff roughly divide the work into three types: anchor, editor and director.

The anchor, also known as the radio host, is the soul of a program, responsible for broadcasting programs and switching advertising songs.

The editor determines the content of each episode and prepares the materials required for the program, including guest invitations, audio editing and archives of each episode, etc.

The director is responsible for scheduling during the live broadcast and cooperating with the anchor’s work, such as connecting to the hotline and entering the live broadcast room.

It is worth mentioning that due to staffing issues, many radio anchors are now integrated with broadcasts and editors.

He has to be an anchor and also be responsible for the position of editor.

That's what Chen Chuan is like.

So before the show starts every day, he not only has to be familiar with the content of the live broadcast, but also has to write the content by himself. The workload is actually quite large.

In their station, only hosts with more complex broadcasting content, such as news columns, are treated as editors.

After getting up, he took a cup of hot water and put it at his hand. After preparing for reading, Chen Chuan clicked on the first chapter of "How many years did I become Mr. Yin and Yang" and began to read it carefully.

...

Time flies and it is 10 o'clock in the evening.

Chen Chuan rushed to eat a bowl before the rice noodle shop downstairs downstairs of the unit, and then hurried back to the office.

All afternoon before this, he was immersed in the world of that novel.

I have to say that although the book recommended by the search engine is not very famous, it is written very well.

Chen Chuan has not read many supernatural books, but when he read this book, he did feel numb on his scalp.

Although the writing style of the whole book is not gorgeous, it has nothing to do with childishness and boredom. The down-to-earth sentences combined with the first-person perspective make the whole book feel very substitutable after reading it, as if you are experiencing it personally.

Especially in the book, people constantly use folk legends and excuses from all over the world to constantly create a horror atmosphere, which makes readers feel relish and not abrupt at all, reducing the subconscious contradiction between ghosts and gods and the real world to the lowest level.

This is a clever thing.

Chen Chuan was very satisfied with this book. He had read more than fifty chapters and watched the first ten chapters repeatedly to minimize the mistakes during live broadcasts.

This is the quality of a professional broadcaster.

"As such a scary story, the naughty kids must have been scared before they could finish listening. Isn't it easy to get my fans below 50?"

After Chen Chuan was fully prepared, he couldn't help but feel happy.

How can I lose my fans even more? Can I still be so difficult for me, Chen?

The small system is really ridiculous!

After a while of pride, Chen Chuan looked down at his watch. Seeing that there were 15 minutes left before the opening of his program, he got up from the office area and walked towards the broadcast room upstairs.

He tiptoed into the house. Through the glass, he could see that a short-haired girl in a white suit was wearing a headset with a serious expression on the host's position.

"Brother Chen, good evening!"

In front of the desk outside the glass window, the telephone editor Yuanzi heard the movement and turned around to look at Chen Chuan, Zhan Yan smiled.

"Good evening, where is Sister Xu going?"

Chen Chuan first replied to the editor, then shook his head and glanced at the inner room.

The broadcast rooms in the station are limited and do not belong to anyone. Chen Chuan's column started at 10:30, and before that, it was the "evening news" column under the charge of this "Sister Xu".

News is popular, with complex content and a huge workload. Each host's professionalism is at the pillar level, so it basically has a standard configuration for a series of large hosts such as editors, directors, and assistants.

Yuanzi, who had just asked Chen Chuan, was the editor under Sister Xu. At this time, she smiled sweetly at Chen Chuan and said, "It's over soon, there will be another... five minutes."

As she said that, she took out a cup of unopened milk tea from a shopping bag under the table, held it to Chen Chuan in both hands and said, "Brother Chen, I'm welcome to you, the newly bought taro mud Bobo milk tea!"

Maybe it was because of the face that everyone liked, and Chen Chuan has always been very popular in Taiwan. In addition, he usually has the most hands with Sister Xu, so the relationship between them is particularly good.

Editor Yuanzi is a foodie, but she is a foodie who can share. She often brings some snacks to Chen Chuan when handing over the shift.

"Thank you Yuanzi, I'll treat you a drink tomorrow."

Chen Chuan was not polite, pulled out the straw and inserted it into the plastic seal with a "pop", and said while drinking: "By the way, remember to listen to my live broadcast today! You must listen!"

"Why duck?"

Yuanzi blinked, her voice confused.

Chen Chuan sighed, his expression full of sadness and a little joy mixed with, and said in a very complicated and contradictory manner: "Because this may be the last time you have listened to me on a live broadcast."

If nothing unexpected happens, after tonight, he will lose his fans to less than 50 and travel back to his own world.

So it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the last live broadcast.

“(⊙_⊙)?”

Yuanzi obviously didn't understand Chen Chuan's meaning, and her big eyes were filled with doubts.

At this time, the door between the room was pushed open. Sister Xu, who had been playing down, stepped on her little high heels and walked out heroically. After looking at Chen Chuan, he greeted enthusiastically: "Xiao Chen, do you want to have a midnight snack together tonight? We can wait for you for a while."

"No, Sister Xu, I may be a little busy tonight."

Usually, the three of them often have midnight snacks together, but this time Chen Chuan politely refused because when the live broadcast was about to wait, the complaint phone number in the station was likely to be blew up.

"Okay, then we'll leave first."

Sister Xu nodded and started to pack up her things. Editor Yuanzi also swayed at Chen Chuan while "sighing" milk tea, "See you tomorrow, Brother Chen!"

"Yeah, bye."

Chen Chuan smiled and nodded.

Soon, he was the only one left in the room.

His program is very simple, without much part, just telling stories.

So the station saves as much as possible on him, and even the director is not equipped.

Every time I record a program, he is the only one in the room, so he is so happy that he is leisurely.

Take off the jacket and hang it up, Chen Chuan tightened the partition door in the middle, then sat in the host's position, and began to adjust the dense FM buttons in front of him.

At 10:30 pm, the live broadcast began on time.

"Good evening, all the adults and children, welcome to listen to the Luocheng radio. This is the bedtime story column "Xiao Chen Sleeps with You". I am your old friend Xiao Chen brother!"

"The audience often leave messages in the backstage and ask Brother Xiao Chen's full name. Today, Brother Xiao Chen will reply to everyone. My name is Chen Chuan, which means peace everywhere."

"However, Brother Chen is destined to let down this name, because I am a person cursed by fate, and I am destined to be alone for a lifetime."

"Why do you say that? All of this has to start with my grandfather's generation, but I would like to remind everyone that you can listen to what I want to tell you next as a story, and don't be too serious."

"My hometown is Longjiang, which belongs to a small county town around Qi City, Hei Province. My grandfather said that Longjiang was once called Zhujiakan. As the saying goes, the temple is small and the town is small and the town is full of trouble. It is such a town. There is a group of beards living in the forest next to it! Friends living in the Northeast should know what beards are, they are bandits. Often, when war is at the time, it is the most strange things. Many folk legends come from that era, such as my grandfather's youth..."

Chen Chuan opened the system panel and directly searched the first chapter of "The Years I Become a Mr. Yin and Yang" using the engine.
Chapter completed!